Namjoon Child

⏤𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜; Namjoon is an art himself. Shame that he’s forbidden - he’s your brother’s best friend. And your colleague.

⏤𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: strong language, mature content

⏤𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: namjoon x reader

⏤𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: fluff, angst, smut

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𝗺.𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 | ☕️

Namjoon barely gets this drunk.

He’s not aiming for sobriety and can enjoy a few cans of beer if he feels like it. He likes to loosen up from time to time, not just from reading books which slowly became his way of letting his mind relax, but also tasting alcohol just for the mood and taste itself.

But still — there are only a few times when he gets drunk. It’s usually one of the nights out where he allows himself to drink more, not caring about a possible hangover the next morning. However, he can’t wrap his head around the fact he just got drunk at a Christmas party his boss planned since November. It wouldn’t be such a shame, considering almost everyone loosened up more than it’s appropriate for this kind of event, and there are far more drunk people in that room than him. But even that doesn’t bother him that much like you do.

Fucking hell. If Seokjin ever finds out he kissed you, he’s going to kill him. He can’t believe he just went with whatever Taehyung planned, he’s not stupid and is well observing even with champagne flowing through his body. He could’ve noticed Taehyung’s mischievous grin from miles away and the glare you gave him. Then why the hell did he just go along with it?

If he was sober enough, he’d never do such a thing. It seems like the kiss completely sobered him up, at least that’s what he thought when he rushed to his new office and hid himself there.